The Things we do for Love
A/N: Okay, I'm starting a new series, and as you can tell it's about Blair and Chuck. It will mainly be steamy sex between the two. I've got a few chapters planned in my head, so if you like it please review. Reviews always make me write faster! Tell me if I should continue on with this story.
He had to be the luckiest guy in the world. He looked over at the person in the bed next to him.
He was in bed with Blair Waldorf, and she was his girlfriend. How much better could it get?
Chuck looked at Blair, and he couldn't believe she was finally his. After all the pain they had caused each other, and all the obstacles in their way, they had finally straightened out and became a couple.
Blair stirred in the bed, "What's the matter, Chuck?"
"Nothing, I just can't believe you're finally mine."
She smiled against his chest. "I'm yours. We're Blair and Chuck. Chuck and Blair. One completes the other, we're a package deal."
"You're absolutely right, Waldorf." Chuck growled in her ear.
Blair felt his erection on the inside of her thigh. "You're ready again?"
Chuck smirked at her, "You should know me better than that, Blair. I'm always ready, if it involves you."
He kissed her, and thrust his tongue into her mouth. She kissed him back greedily, tongues dueling, biting, licking. Chuck tore his mouth away from hers, and kissed his way down her body, until he was between her legs.
He lightly kissed the inside of her thighs, before his tongue delved into her. Her back arched off the bed, from the exquisite pleasure. Chuck licked up and down her folds, and expertly swirled his tongue around her clit and sucked on it.
"Shit, Chuck. You're going to have to stop or I'm going to cum all over your face." Blair panted.
Chuck didn't stop; instead he rode it out with her until she had a mind blowing orgasm.
She was totally sated, "You're amazing you know that, Chuck."
"So, I've been told before, by many others." He said cockily.
She slapped him hard on the chest. "I don't want to hear about any of the women you used to sleep with, before me."
"Are you jealous?" Chuck asked, teasing her.
"Damn right, I am."
"Baby, you know you're the only one for me."
Chuck tore off his boxers, and started stroking his penis right in front of her face. Blair stared at his shaft, hungrily."
"Chuck." She whined, "It's time. Give it to me."
His hand was slowly moving up and down his shaft. The head of his penis was swollen with desire.
"What do you want, Blair?"
"That."
"Tell me, and I'll give it to you."
Chuck's hand was getting to him, and he already felt close to cumming, so he slowed down his stroking.
Blair knew that he got off on her talking dirty to him, so she decided to play his game.
"I want your cock."
"Where do you want it, Blair?" Chuck whispered seductively.
"In me." Blair was soaked, that's how wet she was.
"That's sounds so good, it's almost painful, Blair."
Chuck positioned himself at Blair's entrance, but instead of thrusting into her, he moved his swollen cock up and down her wet folds. He wet himself with her desire, before pounding into her.
"Oh, Fuck!" He screamed. She was so tight and wet around his penis that she felt like a glove.
Chuck thrusted into her, until he felt ready to explode into her. They both had their orgasms at the same exact moment. It was beautiful.
As they were coming down from their high, Blair looked over at him.
"I love you, Chuck Bass."
He responded, "I love you too Waldorf, everything about you."
They fell asleep wrapped in each other's arms. Even though Chuck didn't like cuddling, he decided he liked it with Blair. Because Blair was his. They were Blair and Chuck after all.
A/N: Up next, Sex at Bass Industries.